Aubrey in a Stripped Shirt

Trust me, he looks like his father.

Sleeping Aubrey

Childreen can sleep in any position.

Third Place Ain't So Bad

So, again I haven't posted in a while...sorry. I've just not really felt like it to be honest. I mean, I don't know if anybody even reads this thing so sometimes it feels like what's the point?
Anway, I've got some good news. I entered this local online writing contest and won third place :O) Here's the link if you want to read my entery: decomP (we never have no dreams at all) So I'm going to be reading at this place called Bean Street on May 26. I hope some of my friends show up 'cause I would hate to have to read to a bunch of strangers. You know, come to think of it...I should probbulby be practicing! I haven't read it outloud once yet. Hum...not good.
So what's new on the Anthony front? Apsolutly nothing. He doesn't seem to want to hang out, and when I called him the other day he didn't answer his phone. I invited him to go see Star Wars with me and Kris and Kristen and Steven; he said he'd call me back and let me know, and I never heard from him. So now just me and Kristen and Steven are going. Kris had to cancel 'cause he grandfather's sick and in the hospital.
I think that' s all for now. I'm going to go upstairs in a moment to scan some new pictures of Aubrey and then I'll post them on here. So, until then

--Octopus